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YSN TM - Bins Lyrics



YSN TM - Bins Lyrics
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But I'll keep scammin' the franchise, hope I get this A back
Bro, he told me, watch the money, I just gotta lay back
It's time to hit the ATM, I told my nigga, say that
Yeah, the opps, we don't play that True to me, then I'ma spray back
If I had a Benz right now, I'd punch like eight scaps
Hey, you gon' see me ballin' in this bitch in a gray scap
I'm tryna tap that goofy boy Medulla, he a gray hat
Punch, punch, punch, uppercut, then I'll leave the spot
F*ck my heart, been racin' cause I had to make another drop
Boy, you a goofy, if you think I'm lame, you pull up at my spot
Boy, if you wanna know the ways, then I need to go out
Then I try to play me like Lil' Pussy or you gon' get shot
If I don't see the G-Lock in my sight, I'm bouncin' out with chop
Petty's all in my damn face, tryna get the rock
Just let me know what you tryna spend, cause I got a lot
But back to the stuff, bro, got me bored, true
He tryna show me bout some scams, he like, damn, bro, can you listen
You just put me on the game like, damn, bro, what I'm missin
He like, I'm finna change your life so you won't be up in that kitchen
I'm like, what's the plan
He like, I'm finna change your life
What I'm doin' is to f*ck a parasite
But what I say, you niggas just go get wrecked
Don't worry about it, this shit been up in my life
Now I'm trippin' like, bro, what the f*ck
I swear to God, I done seen this shit go up
Fire, bitch, hit franchise, they in the tuck
Fire, bitch, hit franchise, they in the tuck
On my life, this shit green
Dunkin' hard just like Kareem
I just put my card in
All I hear is ching-ching
Don't wanna smoke with yo' ass, cause yo' ass a fiend-fiend
But I'm tryna hide out, cause I got my bean-bean
On my life, this shit swag, boy, I'm touchin' hella racks
We can go puff or paw, we can go stack for stacks
I can't argue with yo' ass, cause I heard yo' pockets flat
But stop tryna ride my wave, boy, yo' ass a copycat
Touchin' bands, no cap, nigga
Touchin' bands, no cap, nigga
I don't want no law against this shit, nigga
This shit is on game, game
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But I'll keep scammin' the franchise, hope I get this A back
Bro, he told me, watch the money, I just gotta lay back
It's time to hit the ATM, I told my nigga, say that
Yeah, the opps, we don't play that True to me, then I'ma spray back
If I had a Benz right now, I'd punch like eight scaps
Hey, you gon' see me ballin' in this bitch in a gray scap
I'm tryna tap that goofy boy Medulla, he a gray hat
Punch, punch, punch, uppercut, then I'll leave the spot
F*ck my heart, been racin' cause I had to make another drop
Boy, you a goofy, if you think I'm lame, you pull up at my spot
Boy, if you wanna know the ways, then I need to go out
Then I try to play me like Lil' Pussy or you gon' get shot
If I don't see the G-Lock in my sight, I'm bouncin' out with chop
Petty's all in my damn face, tryna get the rock
Just let me know what you tryna spend, cause I got a lot
But back to the stuff, bro, got me bored, true
He tryna show me bout some scams, he like, damn, bro, can you listen
You just put me on the game like, damn, bro, what I'm missin
He like, I'm finna change your life so you won't be up in that kitchen
I'm like, what's the plan
He like, I'm finna change your life
What I'm doin' is to f*ck a parasite
But what I say, you niggas just go get wrecked
Don't worry about it, this shit been up in my life
Now I'm trippin' like, bro, what the f*ck
I swear to God, I done seen this shit go up
Fire, bitch, hit franchise, they in the tuck
Fire, bitch, hit franchise, they in the tuck
On my life, this shit green
Dunkin' hard just like Kareem
I just put my card in
All I hear is ching-ching
Don't wanna smoke with yo' ass, cause yo' ass a fiend-fiend
But I'm tryna hide out, cause I got my bean-bean
On my life, this shit swag, boy, I'm touchin' hella racks
We can go puff or paw, we can go stack for stacks
I can't argue with yo' ass, cause I heard yo' pockets flat
But stop tryna ride my wave, boy, yo' ass a copycat
Touchin' bands, no cap, nigga
Touchin' bands, no cap, nigga
I don't want no law against this shit, nigga
This shit is on game, game
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Writer: T Morris
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